Literati Sanctification

Chapter 152
"I want to compete with you once!"

Upstairs in the Lianyue Building, Hou Zeyu looked at Heng Xiulin with red eyes. He refused to accept that he let the other party use this method to defeat him. He has always defeated the talented Jiang Guo, but now, He was actually defeated by Heng Xiulin, if he just let him leave like this.

Then, in the future, the myth that Jing Guo has been bullying Jiang Guo will be shattered. Right now, he can only defeat Heng Xiulin and tell them that this kid was just playing tricks. opponent?

Thinking of this, he directly decided to compete with Heng Xiulin.

Hearing Hou Zeyu's words, not only Jing Guo's talents, but also Jiang Guo's talents are staring at Heng Xiulin at this moment. Will the talented people of the country accept this bet again?

"You want to have a competition? Naturally, there is no problem, but what are you preparing for this time?"

When Heng Xiulin heard Hou Zeyu's words, he directly raised his brows, and responded with a full mouth. Anyway, everyone is here, and since the other party wants to compete, he will help the other party.

The talented scholars of Jingguo, when they heard Heng Xiulin's words, the corners of their mouths twitched immediately, what a prize again?Is this guy going to win the lottery in the competition?In other words, he just came here for the lottery.

The talents of Jingguo were a little puzzled, but if they asked this question, Mu Guanyu would be very happy to tell them that Heng Xiulin came here for the prize.

Because if you don't have the lottery, Heng Xiulin probably won't even be in the mood to compete with you.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Ling Yueliu gave Heng Xiulin a strange look, and blamed him in his heart for always talking about the lottery when he competed with Jing Guo's talents, if he could hit these talents , I don't know how happy they Jiang Guo's talents will be, can this be measured by a little bit of luck?

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Hou Zeyu took a gloomy look at the folding fan in Heng Xiulin's hand, and then turned his head down and rummaged around. If the other party wants a lottery, then take out the lottery. up.

This time, not only did he want to win back his folding fan, but he also wanted to get back all the other party's money!
Hou Zeyu was thinking about it, but when he was looking for things on his body, he found that although some items on his body were quite valuable, the price of that folding fan was really too high, so he had nothing that could compare I've had this.

Originally, he wanted to win back the opponent's folding fan, but right now he couldn't come up with anything of the same price, so how could he compare, especially in order to win a little more silver from the opponent, but he told Heng Xiulin that The folding fan is worth 80 taels.

In this case, if he wanted to propose an equivalent contract, he would have to scrape together 80 taels of silver himself. It's a pity that he doesn't have so many taels of silver to squander.

"Lend me what you have on you, and I'll bet on this kid, and I'll return it to you when the time comes."

Hou Zeyu didn't hesitate, he just turned his head and said to the talented scholars who came with him, he didn't think he would lose, so he directly used the word borrow.

Hearing the words, the talented people around him hesitated for a moment. The talented person looked a little weird to them now. He had won them directly before. They seemed to be unable to win their opponents in Jiang Country. For the first time, Hit the wall.

If such a thing happened again, wouldn't it mean that the things they lent to Hou Zeyu would never be returned?

"Don't worry, if my son loses, I will pay you a lot of your things!"

Hou Zeyu looked at the hesitant crowd, his face turned blue, and then he said in a cold voice, at this moment, in his heart, he felt very dissatisfied with the timidity raised by the crowd.

Thinking that Jing Guo has suppressed Jiang Guo for many years, and now they just let the opponent win a small victory, so are they timid?
Hou Zeyu was a little angry in his heart, but he was surrounded by Jiang Guo's talents, so it was difficult for him to say something here, he could only hold the fire in his heart, and then vented to Heng Xiulin .

"Then follow the younger brother."

The talented scholars of Jingguo glanced at each other and then nodded. Some of them took out their jade pendants, some were jewelry, and some took out silver taels or gold leaves.

"There are nearly 200 million taels of silver here. You can take a look. I want to bet you that the folding fan in your hand has something of the same value!"

At this time, Hou Zeyu was also a bit obsessed. The other party didn't have that much money in his pocket, but he still took out 200 million taels. Anyway, in his opinion, if he won, he would not be afraid of the other party's money. Back to debt.

As a literati, he is probably not afraid that the other party will renege on his debts, just like him, even if he didn't want to admit defeat before, but in the end, he still can only admit it, because he is afraid that his reputation will be ruined.

As for the things in front of him, the reason why he was able to recognize the full value of them so quickly was due to the talents of Jingguo. Let him tell you how much his stuff is worth.

Adding up everyone's belongings, he came up with a value of 200 million taels of silver. As long as he could win the bet, he thought it would be a lot of money.

Hou Zeyu thought greedily in his heart, while Heng Xiulin frowned slightly as he looked at the huge numbers on the table, and then spoke.

"Is this lottery too big, do you want to take it back?"

Heng Xiulin kindly asked Hou Zeyu, if he wins this game and takes all the money away, the person in front of him is just borrowed these things, and if he loses at that time, he may be He will live in debt from now on.

After all, Heng Xiulin was kind-hearted, so he wanted him to take some back, so that he would not even have the money to go back.

The kindness in Heng Xiulin's heart, in the eyes of Hou Zeyu, became the expression of Heng Xiulin's fear. Seeing Heng Xiulin's fearful look, Hou Zeyu immediately sneered.

"Why, do you want to say that you are afraid and dare not gamble?"

Hou Zeyu stared at Heng Xiulin steadfastly. He was really afraid that the other party would not dare to gamble. Then it wasn't that he couldn't get his folding fan back, and wouldn't he also be able to win the game he lost before?

Thinking of this, he naturally felt a little anxious.

"Hey, since you are so determined, then I won't persuade you to say anything."

Heng Xiulin looked at his firm expression, sighed slightly, and then said, "I want to leave it to him, but if the other party is unwilling, then forget it. Anyway, if he really takes back so many prizes, After going to some, Heng Xiulin felt distressed.

"Tell me, how do you want to bet this time?"

Heng Xiulin looked at Hou Zeyu in front of him, and then said, these guys had a precedent, and they wanted to go back on their bet, and although they finally fulfilled it, Heng Xiulin was still vigilant.

So for this bet, Heng Xiulin directly handed over the rules to the other party to formulate, so as not to cause any troubles.

"Just bet on the Qixi Festival poems, whoever writes the Qixi Festival poems with the highest literary spirit will win!"

Hou Zeyu looked at Heng Xiulin in front of him, and then said directly and coldly, originally this was used to deal with Doctor Zijin or Zeng Shaosheng, but now that he meets Heng Xiulin, use it directly on him!
"Alright, so be it."

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin nodded directly. As long as the opponent doesn't play any dirty tricks, Heng Xiulin really doesn't love the opponent in this regard. If the winner is determined by literary spirit, it can be faster and easier.

"Mr. Heng, the other party made an appointment for this Qixi Festival. They originally planned to compete with me and Mr. Zeng with Qixi poems, but now Hou Zeyu is directly competing with you on Qixi poems. You must be careful." , I am afraid that this person has already prepared."

Seeing Heng Xiulin, Ling Yueliu directly agreed to the matter, and immediately became anxious, then hurriedly walked to Heng Xiulin's side and said, Hou Zeyu had such a conspiracy, they already knew it Clearly understood.

But what I didn't expect was that the Qixi poems hadn't been compared with them yet. Instead, they found Heng Xiulin directly and started to compare with Heng Xiulin. Tell me something.

"It doesn't matter, since they have been preparing for a long time, after wanting to defeat them, they will know in the future that this place is not something they can mess around with."

Heng Xiulin waved his hand and said, directly defeating them at the place where the opponent is most proud, and thinking about it, can hit them hard, otherwise, in their hearts, they will always find reasons for themselves or No excuses.

"Xiaoyu, look, who is the talented person who is competing with that Jingguo talented person outside?"

On the screen, Liu Feifei, who hadn't shown her face all this time, suddenly thought of something, and then said to her maid, Xiaoyu. After hearing this, Xiaoyu nodded obediently, and ran out to check.

After a while, Xiaoyu ran back blushing, and then said to his young lady in surprise.

"Miss, it's the wit sitting on our boat that day, and he's the one who's competing with those Jingguo wits!"

Xiaoyu was also extremely excited at the moment, but she saw the maid who gave her so much delicious food at a glance, and when she saw her today, she saw her pocket full of snacks.

"Miss, do you want Xiaoyu to inform that genius?"

Xiaoyu looked at his young lady, and said expectantly, as long as his young lady agrees, then she will be able to eat by Xiaoyu's side.

After hearing Xiaoyu's words, Liu Feifei's heart beat wildly. She had already guessed that the person outside was the genius who was on the boat that day, but after confirming it right now, she felt extremely nervous.

Listening to Xiaoyu's question, Liu Feifei shook her head repeatedly.

"No, that young master is competing with Jing Guo's talents. If he goes out like this, he will be disturbed. Wait for him to finish the competition."

Liu Feifei thought about that day, when Heng Xiulin wrote seven-inch literary poems casually, she no longer doubted that Heng Xiulin was better than the other party.

Even in Jingguo, not many people can write poems with seven-inch literary spirit, right?But on Heng Xiulin's side, as if carelessly, it was done.

(End of this chapter)